# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1881_S21 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) The Lutheran Pioneer, A MISSIONARY MONTHLY. PusiisHeD BY THE EVANGELICAL LUTHERAN SyNODICAL CONFERENCE OF NortH AMERICA. R. A. BISCHOFF, Editor. Entered at the Post Office at St. Louis, Mo., as second-class matter. Vol. Til. St Louis, Mo., June, 1881. No. 6. The Murderer. In the land of Brazil, says a well-known traveler, there is a plant familiarly called ‘the murderer.’’ When it first comes forth it isa tender shoot, which the foot of a child can de- stroy. But if left to itself it will creep along the earth until it reaches a tree, and up the trunk it will climb, and up still higher among the limbs and branches, mounting to the top of the tallest giant of the forest, and there wave as in triumph over the desolation it has wrought; for it has choked the very life out of the great body of its victim. Many a stately palm that lifted its head for years in the face of the storm, standing in its glory and beauty, and that might have yielded its oil and its leaves for the benefit of man, has been folded in the fatal embrace of ‘‘the murderer,’’ and has been left as a monument of death. But, my dear reader, there is a far sadder sight than this. I know of a murderer that sneaks about among Christians and murders the souls of many belonging to the church. Ah, many of those that, on their Confirmation day, confessed the name of Jesus as their Lord and Saviour, and who gave noble promise of great usefulness, have been clasped in the pdisonous arms of a terrible murderer, and the name of that murderer—what is it? It is worldliness—WORLDLINESS ! In the worldly pleasure-gardens, in the danc- ing-hall, in the theatre, in the saloon, and at other places where food is given to the sinful flesh, that murderer is killing the spiritual life of many a Christian. ‘‘Demas hath forsaken me, haying loved this present world,’ says St. Paul, and every pastor must join in this sad saying, when thinking of many that once prom- ised faithfulness to the Saviour. Oh, may all Christians beware of that murderer, and heed the tender beseeching by the mercies of God. ‘Be not conformed to this world’”’ (Rom. 12, 2.). he grace of God that bringeth salvation hath appeared to all men, teaching us, that, ae ing ungodliness and worldly lusts, we ould live soberly, righteously, and godly, in hope resent world, looking for that blessed Gap and the glorious appearing of the great And our Saviour Jesus Christ” (Tit. 2, 11—13.). This world is not our home. The whole defiling scene resounding now with music and mirth, shall be swept with fiery judgments. We are pilgrims, we are strangers, walking in the way of faith and of holiness to our eternal home above. We cannot seek the transient pleasures and joys of this world whilst crowns of eternal glory are already flashing above our heads. Whilst we behold Jesus standing ready with outstretched arms to welcome His pil- grims to their heavenly home of eternal bliss, we cannot turn away and throw ourselves into the arms of that great murderer—worldliness. “Love not the world, neither the things that are in the world. If any man love the world, the love of the Father is not inhim. For all that is in the world, the lust of the flesh, and the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life, is not of the Father, but is of the world. And the world passeth away, and the lust thereof; but he that doeth the will of God abideth for- ever,” 1 John 2, 15—17. Yes, He Means You. He does, He does, doubting one. Yes, Jesus means that even you shall come to Him. Cer- ‘tainly He does—you as much as anybody. Had He not loved you and died for you, then you might not come to Him. But having done this you may come, saying: “T am so glad that Jesus loves me, Jesus loves even me.” But do you still say, “Tf I only knew He meant me??? He does mean you. He has Himself said so. Hear His invitation: “Him that cometh to me I will in no wise cast out.” These blessed words should drive away all your doubts and fears, and make you hasten to His open arms. His very heart is in those words. He will receive you. He will, He will. He is the willing and mighty Jesus—willing and perfectly able to save all who come to Him. To ‘him that cometh’’ is the promise given, that he will not be cast out. The very heavens will fall before that word fails. He says, “I will in no wise cast out.’ He knows your doubts, and therefore uses such strong lances Oh, how it ought to put to flight all your fears You may safely put your trust in that glorious promise. It is broad enough for all the world, and is for all the world; therefore it is for you. ‘Just as thou art, without one trace Of love, or joy, or inward grace, Or meetness for the heavenly place, O guilty sinner, come, oh! come.’ 8. S. ————— oe A True Incident. ““The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master’s crib; but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider.” Isaiah 1, 3. A farmer who had recently listened to an exposi- tion from this text was giving food to his stock, when one of his oxen, evidently grateful for his care, fell to licking his bare arm. In- stantly, with this simple incident, the Holy Spirit flashed conviction on the farmer’s mind. He burst into tears and exclaimed, ‘‘Yes, it is all true. How wonderful is God’s word! This poor, dumb brute is really more grateful to me than I am to God, and yet -I am in debt to Him for every thing. What a sinner I am!” The lesson had found way to his heart and led him to Christ.— Messenger. ————- oa 0 The Old Cobbler. He lived in Vermont and was a happy old Christian, known by all the folks in town for the simple and joyous earnestness of his reli- gion. One day a customer came into his little shop and said, ‘“‘Well, have you any religion to-day?’’ ‘‘Just enough to make good shoes, glory to God!”’ said the shoemaker, as with an extra pull he drew his thread firmly to its place. His religion was no sham. It was a religion that makes each one faithful to his work; that rules behind the counter as well as in the church; that guides the cobbler as he patches the old shoe of his customer, as truly as the visitor of the ‘‘sick and in prison,” and that never puts the big potatoes only on top! ———2 +1 on ee Farr in Jesus Christ will give Sweetest pleasures while we live; Faith in Jesus must supply Solid comfort when we dic.